The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 481

In front of the house door, the orange and green rays of light shine together, which is the formation of Shengmen and Dumen set up by Jiang Yichen.

Leng Mei lives in it with downcast eyes to adjust her breath.

Inside the fence is silence.

Whether it was the sound of falling rain or the sound of Leng Mei's breathing, they were all insignificant.

Beyond the fence is a hustle and bustle.

Jian Guang slashed between the blades and axes, and Jiang Yichen came and went under the siege of the five major policemen, with noisy and complicated voices.

With one against five, from the point of view of the scene, Jiang Yichen did not lose the wind.

In the past, the five major civilian arresters teamed up to defeat many masters in the world. In addition to maximizing their respective strengths through combat tactics, the continuous improvement of tacit understanding is also extremely critical.

But the five of them are already old, and their action ability is not as good as it was back then. Compared with the killer of Yingwutang, the degree of tacit understanding is more than one star and a half worse.

As a result, it is inevitable that there will be many omissions.

It was also these omissions that gave Jiang Yichen an opportunity to take advantage of.

It will not be overwhelmed by the siege of five people, and there is only the ability to parry, but there is no room for counterattack.

However, before finding an absolute opportunity, Jiang Yichen did not use the more lethal yin wind art, but operated the heart method of acupoint cutting and cutting the pulse, using the basic characteristics of the wood system to supplement the exhaustion of internal energy, and changing the frost and snow true energy from time to time to deal with it. Tricky entanglement.

The offensive and defensive situation alternated back and forth.

Time is also passing.

The plain blouse on Jiang Yichen's body had already been stained the color of muddy soil by the dirt mixed with blood, rainwater, and mud.

The torn cuffs, the ubiquitous scratches and holes, and the creases that had been pulled forcibly made the blouse a lot wider.

It was not easy to distinguish other colors on the blouse full of filth.

But the blushes that seemed to be absent gradually spread, and there were more and more, more eye-catching.

The wounds Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei suffered were mostly flesh and blood injuries, which were minor injuries at first, but the accumulation of small injuries became more, and after the continuous loss of blood for the brave and skilled fighters, their combat power would eventually be greatly reduced.

Usually in the face of unstoppable blood flow, it is enough to block a few key points, but in high-intensity combat, this is tantamount to breaking an arm and seeking death.

Thanks to the unique effect of Frost Snow True Qi, Jiang Yichen can temporarily cool the wound with ice, accelerate the coagulation of blood on the surface of the wound, and achieve a good hemostasis effect. Still want to be fuller.

It's just that as soon as the two of them defeated a group of death row prisoners, the five major arresters came in a hurry, and they didn't give them any chance to rest at all. They fought fiercely against powerful enemies one after another, and frequently switched between offense and defense. Constantly touching the wounds frozen by frost, the frost and snow on the surface of the wounds gradually melted due to the surge of energy and blood in the body, eventually causing the wounds to tear and burst, blood staining the robes!

In less time than a cup of tea, Jiang Yichen's mental concentration was declining rapidly.

The moment he lost his mind, the plowman's seven-toothed wooden rake swept towards his mask.

Catching the sound of the violent breaking wind in front of him, Jiang Yichen knew that he couldn't dodge it in time, so he simply activated the Yinfeng Kungfu and exerted his strength suddenly.

Concentrating energy on the edge of the sword, the sword comes out like a spear, straight and swift, straight forward and straight back, the sword strikes a line!

Bang!

As soon as the seven-tooth wooden rake came into contact with Tianhe Jianfu, the surface of the rake split apart inch by inch.

Gengfu could clearly feel the wooden rake in his hand being pierced fourteen times.

In a blink of an eye the wooden rake turned into a broken log, but Geng Fu didn't take it seriously. Instead of sweeping from left to right, he replaced it with a straight stab, and sent it straight to Jiang Yichen's throat. It was a marksmanship move!

The sharpness of the long spear is naturally greatly reduced when the tip is removed, but a gun without a tip might not be able to kill people.

Jiang Yichen moved when he heard the wind, his feet were rocks, he stood firmly on the ground, his knees were slightly bent, his waist was pushed up, his body fell backwards, and his head was thrown back, barely avoiding the broken wood stabbed by the farmer.

At this moment, the cook and the blacksmith who had just been forced back by Jiang Yichen's sword energy had surrounded him from the left and right sides.

Both of them had short weapons in their hands, and the immediate attack could pose a certain threat to Jiang Yichen, but it was difficult to seriously injure him.

In an instant, the two made the same move without even making eye contact.

Flying shovel on the ground, came a sweeping leg, and took Jiang Yichen's foot.

Although Jiang Yichen's horse gait was steady, how could he resist the vigorous kicks of the two?

Feet kicked off the ground, carrying heavy dirt debris.

At this moment, Jiang Yichen was in mid-air and had nothing to rely on.

At this moment, Jiang Yichen's empty door was wide open, and he was at the mercy of others, without any power to fight back.

At this moment, the farmer who was closest to Jiang Yichen resolutely dropped his hand and cut the wood, and rushed forward, walked around Jiang Yichen's back with one hand and clasped his side waist, and grabbed Jiang Yichen's feet with the other, so that Jiang Yichen's waist was in the crook of his arm. The lowest level, and then following Jiang Yichen's landing momentum, he suddenly increased his strength, bringing his entire body to the ground and smashing down!

There are many vulnerable parts of the human body. In addition to the heart, head, and neck, the third is the lumbar spine that connects the upper and lower body. If the lumbar spine is hit by a high-intensity external force, it will cause unconsciousness on the spot, hemiplegia, or even life-threatening.

The cooperation of the plowman, the blacksmith, and the cook according to the circumstances can be described as a matter of course, without any flaws.

After his feet were forced off the ground, Jiang Yichen was completely controlled by the opponent, helpless.

hum!

Jiang Yichen couldn't hear the sound of his waist hitting the ground, but only heard the buzzing in his head. If his eyes were not blind, his eyes would either be pitch black, or colorful and blurred.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yichen felt as if he had been broken from his waist, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. Not only could he not feel the existence of his feet, he could not even control his hands, let alone feel whether he still held a sword in his hand.

In fact, if the ground hadn't been softened and cushioned by the rain and blood, Jiang Yichen would have died or been disabled.

When Jiang Yichen was caught unconscious, Gengfu withdrew his hands, pressed down as fast as he could, and elbowed Jiang Yichen's waist and abdomen, causing a second injury.

Jiang Yichen's waist was completely numb, and he vomited a stomach full of bitter water and hastily swallowed undigested food.

A cup of tea has arrived.

The plow stood up.

The blacksmith's hammer, the woodcutter's axe, and the cook's knife all fell towards Jiang Yichen's vital parts.

The fisherman stood on one side, guarding against Leng Mei's attack.

As long as Leng Mei doesn't use that trick, the fisherman will be very sure to stop him, so Jiang Yichen will definitely die!

As he got older, his pupils became more and more filthy, as if this colorful world was a vast and boundless filthy quagmire, and anyone who stayed in it for a long time would inevitably be stained with some filth.

But after getting older, things in the distance are always clearer, as if the clouds and fog in front of you are cleared, and you can see the essence behind it at a glance.

A face was reflected in the fisherman's dirty pupils.

Although that face was three feet away, he could see it clearly.

It was a delicate and magnificent face, as endearing as his granddaughter, but the identity of the owner of this face in front of him was a killer.

A killer who kills without blinking an eye.

He saw Leng Mei open her eyes.

With such a big movement, of course she would open her eyes.

There was a chill in those cold eyes.

He saw Leng Mei move.

It was coming in his direction!

But in the next moment, he could only see the slightly closed door.

It seems that no one has ever meditated in front of the house, and the person should be in the house.

The fisherman was in a daze for a moment.

It wasn't until a gust of wind and drizzle slapped his face that the bone-chilling chill woke him up.

He could see very clearly that there was a surprise in the wind and rain just now!

The fisherman sighed deeply, with joy and sorrow in his heart.

The joy is that he knows that Leng Mei consumes a lot of energy in the gap between surprises and surprises. Of course they can be proud of being able to force Leng Mei to this point, but once this move is done, Leng Mei may not have the power to fight again.

The sad thing is that what he can understand, Leng Mei should be clearer than that, since Leng Mei resolutely makes moves to save people, she is bound to kill people too.

He had personally witnessed Leng Mei take off the heads of two death row prisoners, and the body of the death row prisoners was so solid that the five of them could feel ashamed.

It is difficult for death row prisoners to escape, who among them can escape?

All of a sudden, my mind turned around.

The fisherman had already turned around, and it was no surprise to see the blacksmith, woodcutter, and cook miss, but the plowman was nowhere to be found.

The pink light disappeared in that square inch of land, and reappeared in another place.

Leng Mei squatted halfway, trying to wake up Jiang Yichen who was lying on the ground as soon as possible, but even she was shaking herself.

On the side, Gengfu spread his hands and tightly covered the huge gap in his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood from bursting out of the embankment.

After a few breaths, Gengfu slumped and fell backwards.

Seeing this scene, the fishermen, blacksmiths, woodcutters, and cooks had grief and indignation in their eyes, as if they were saying goodbye, but they were not timid or flinched.

As long as one of the five is still alive, he will be willing to be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Even if all five of them were dead, they didn't think the two young men would survive in that person's hands.

(End of this chapter)